Chapter 6
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He gently touches my lips with his thumb. He's looking straight into my eyes.
"What are you doing-"
Suddenly he pressed his lips into mine. He kissed me. Deeply. It's giving me shivers through my spine. I tried to push him away but he held my waist tight and pulls me against him.
"Hmmm~"
*Phone rings*
"I-!"
I opened my eyes and aggressively sat on my bed. I feel so exhausted.
"It's... Just a dream."
What a nightmare...
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"Iris?? Iris?? Are you alright?? Hey?" Lucas waves his hands near my face.
"Huh?" I suddenly back into my own senses.
"You look stress?" he asked. Is he worried about me?
"Nothing, just a bad hair day," I said while rubbing my eyes.
"Something happened?" He asked again.
I shake my head. "Just a nightmare," I don't wanna talk about it anymore.
Suddenly Ethan walked in. The time when he stepped in he was looking at me.
Why is he looking at me? Is he a creep or something?
He walked towards me. "Good morning Iris," then he winks.
This guy-
I didn't greet him back. I saw other girls in the room staring at me as if they wants to tear me up. I looked away from them and saw Lucas glaring at Ethan.
"Hey, you're alright?" I asked him.
Ethan stared at him back.
"Yes I'm fine," Lucas said then he looked at me and smiled.
"Who's your partner in the Photojournal project?" I asked him so that the atmosphere will not be that tense.
"It's Jeanny," he replied.
"Ohh, she's so lucky," I pouted. "I have a camera but it's already outdated, it's like an antique."
"You can borrow mine if you like," he offered.
"Nah, it's fine."
"Don't be shy Iris, it's just me," he said then smirked.
I giggled a bit. "Yeah, it's just you, Lucas."
"Anyways, remember the time when I said that you could meet my sister?"
Meet his sister... When I heard that my heart skipped a beat.
"Y-yeah? What about t-that?" I asked nervously.
"Hey, calm down," he giggles. "When are you free?"
"You're serious about that?" I am hesitating, of course I want to meet my favorite author in person but I am also shy and-
Why is he doing this... for me?
"Yes, I am serious, don't I look like? I already asked her and she already said yes," he said then he took out his phone.
I saw their conversation.
"Sure I'd love to," that's what her sister Lucy said.
"Ok last question," I asked to him.
"Hmm? What is it?" Lucas raised his right eyebrow.
"Is she really ok with it? I mean you didn't force her to do this, right?"
He chuckled, "Of course not, she's my older sister I can't do that to her. She will kick my ass if I do."
I smile a bit. "I'm free anytime."
"Alright then, I'll inform her that you agreed," he opened his phone once again and typed something. "I'll just chat you when and I'll pick you up-"
"No, I mean... I don't want to trouble you, you did a lot of favor for me already so it's alright," I said while shaking my hand, gesturing no to his proposal.
"Oh come on Iris, it's just once," he frowns. "Are you saying no to me again.? I feel neglected"
I sighed.
"Alright fine, don't be upset."
He smirks, "Then it's set then. You'll meet my sister soon!"
Imagine...
My idol... The author who made those stories, I will meet her.
Such a dream come true.
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*After the class*
I was walking back home when a big bike suddenly parked in front of me. He almost got me killed.
"What th-"
The guy took off his helmet.
"Ethan?"
"When are we going to start our project?" he asked he was fixing his hair.
"I don't know, maybe when you're not busy?" I said to him.
"Hop on," he suddenly said.
"What?" I asked, is he offering me a ride?
"Are you def?" He asked with an irritated tone.
"I heard you but-"
"I said hop on," he said again.
I didn't move I just stayed in that position.
Suddenly he got off in his big bike, holding his helmet. He walked towards me.
He put his helmet on to me. "I don't like repeating myself multiple times," he grabbed my left hand and dragged me toward his vehicle.
He mounted on the big bike and then looked at me. "Go," he moves his head a bit.
"But-"
"No buts."
"You don't have a helmet."
"I said no buts," he said, period.
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-End of Chapter 6-
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